Rule Number one, never leave this product in the house
Rule Number two, get your own crew
Number three, gotta have discipline in your crew, trust, gotta be tough on them
Rule Number four, don't praise a n***a too much, otherwise he gonna think you're soft
Rule Number five, don't show no love, love will get you killed
See this, it's like a bitch, you Fuck a bitch, don't let a bitch fuck you
You a man, you don't need nothing, no one to get you through
This bitch, this bitch will take your soul
You lil n***as ain't got no family, all you got is respect don't ever forget that
I don't trust nobody
Trust issues my middle name
Better come correct
Or imma have you running
Get the fuck out my motherfucking lane
Come in clutching bands
Black mask
And the chain fucking blinding
This a buyout dummy
We not here to do no fucking robbing
Someone call 9-1-1
It's a fire in this bitch
I'm fucking shining
Secret police know me by name
Ain't no need to do no fucking hiding
Only lying
When a hoe asks
Whats the type of timing
Keep it on the low lil mama
We don't need to do no fucking crying
Look me in the eyes
Imma read all your lies
Don't you run and hide
Got the all seeing eyes
Eeenie
Meanie
Money
Dough
Turn to a baker
Then spread your hoe
Catch a boy lacking
Shoot him on the toe
Stomp em out
Like it's fucking saints row
Purple hearts cuz I love saving hoes
Call me captain Ahab lil mama
Show me how far that fucking throat go
Come in clutching bands
Black mask
And the chain fucking blinding
This a buyout dummy
We not here to do no fucking robbing
Someone call 9-1-1
It's a fire in this bitch
I'm fucking shining
Secret police know me by name
Ain't no need to do no fucking hiding
Only lying
When a hoe asks
Whats the type of timing
Keep it on the low lil mama
We don't need to do no fucking crying
Being naive get you killed any day
Failing gonna teach you more than winning a play
Trust taught me
It's always best to keep it off safe
Trust nobody
Respect comes with a price
In this fucking game
People try and knock you down every fucking day
Feds with a file of your name
Friends not allowed in this typa game
Caring too much ain't getting you laid
Come in clutching bands
Black mask
And the chain fucking blinding
This a buyout dummy
We not here to do no fucking robbing
Someone call 9-1-1
It's a fire in this bitch
I'm fucking shining
Secret police know me by name
Ain't no need to do no fucking hiding
Only lying
When a hoe asks
Whats the type of timing
Keep it on the low lil mama
We don't need to do no fucking crying